Chapter 21 Yang Fan was rampant

At eight o'clock in the morning, the mobile phone alarm clock at the bedside shouted on time, and the cheerful singing of the little apple resounded throughout the house at this moment, Yang Fan closed his eyes, reached out and touched the mobile phone, touching and touching, suddenly Yang Fan touched a smooth thigh, and it was still in his bed, "I wiped it, could it be that I was drunk and confused, and what bad things I did?" Yang Fan thought to himself, and the momentary fear knocked the drowsy melancholy away without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The frightened Yang Fan sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw Song Jie's kid, holding his pillow in all directions, muttering in his dreams.

Yang Fan touched his hangover head, but he couldn't remember how Song Jie could sleep in the same bed with him. Yang Fan carefully uncovered the corner of the velvet blanket and saw that his clothes were still on his body, and he was immediately relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay, the virgin body that has been treasured for twenty-one years has not been destroyed in the hands of this kid Song Jie, otherwise he will really lose a lot!" Yang Fan thought to himself.

Tiptoeing to avoid Song Jie's jade body Hengchen array, Yang Fan went down to the ground to look for shoes, it's okay not to look for it, just look for it! Yang Fan almost didn't faint from the vomit on the ground. These shoes are unwearable, and they are full of food scraps and wine mixtures, I don't know if I or Song Jie did it? In the midsummer weather, after fermentation overnight, it has already stinky.

Fortunately, my mother was not there, if I wanted, I would have to be educated again, so I hurriedly ran to the living room barefoot to find double flip-flops, picked up cleaning tools and quietly cleaned up the battlefield where my brothers and I did.

casually took out a bunch of ripe vine grapes from the space, the dark purple grape grains the size of a small egg, exuding an attractive fragrance, Yang Fan secretly swallowed his saliva, didn't wash it, picked up a grape and threw it in his mouth, and bit it gently, the taste buds in his mouth seemed to be overwhelmed by the sweet and mellow fragrance.

"It's so delicious!" I never thought that the fruit could taste like this, it was so unreasonable!Yang Fan thought to himself.

"Cut, is this unreasonable?" Shui Jun's voice full of thousands of contempts thought in Yang Fan's heart, "If you are allowed to eat some high-quality spirit fruits, you will not be crazy with joy!"

"You kid are still eating, didn't you ask me to remind you that there is something important today?" Shui Jun continued unhurriedly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan asked suspiciously, his eyes full of confusion.

"You ask me, who do I ask? You mentioned it to me before you went to the banquet last night, and I still remember it secretly. ”

Yang Fan looked up at the calendar on the wall, June 27th, "I'm going, how can I forget such an important thing?" Yang Fan patted his head in annoyance, today is the day to make an appointment with his sister Yang Xin to pick her up, her school is on summer vacation today, and she is going to move the bedding for her dormitory.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was almost half past nine, the time was not enough, he couldn't care about anything else, even the grapes that he loved to eat just now were thrown directly on the coffee table in the living room, he didn't change his clothes, he was wearing flip-flops with big pants, and ran to the middle school on Experimental Road in a hurry.

On the other side, at the entrance of Experimental Road Middle School, Zheng Zhicheng was holding a bouquet of ninety-nine huge roses, full of anticipation, with the support of his attendant Xu Liang and glasses, ready to show his love to the goddess Yang Xin.

This Yang Xin, as the first delicate flower in the high school of the Experimental Road Middle School, can really be said to be more delicate than flowers, more beautiful than flowers, coupled with her pure and lively cheerful personality, she is highly sought after by the male compatriots of the entire middle school, Zheng Zhicheng is no exception, she is her most fanatical suitor, there is no one.

The Zheng family, who has a prominent family background, may not know who the mayor is in H City, but almost no one does not know how wealthy the Zheng family is, and the three generations of the family are all leaders in the military circles, from generals to small platoon commanders in the army, almost all of them are members of the Zheng family. As the young master of the Zheng family, Zheng Zhicheng can be said to have grown up in a honey pot.

"Young master, it's not early, the old lady at home has called to urge, let's go home first!" Ah Zhong, the driver and bodyguard, trotted over to ask for instructions, as a former soldier king, Ah Zhong has his own persistence, in order to repay the old chief's kindness, after he retired from injury, he has been following the old chief, but now he is sent to the little young master.

"Okay, Uncle Zhong, I'll wait for a while, just a little while. Zheng Zhicheng politely said to the special guard beside his grandfather, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Boss, look, isn't that Yang Xin?" The glasses were sharp, and at a glance, I saw big bags and small bags, and three or four Yang Xin were hanging all over her body, anxiously looking around at the gate.

Zheng Zhicheng, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, plus fair skin, is also a handsome guy, so recklessly holding a large bouquet of roses to show love, which immediately attracted countless wild bees and butterflies, screaming endlessly.

"Look, look, Zheng Dashao, the seventh class of the third year of high school, is courting our school flower!" In an instant, this gossip and lace gossip spread all over the campus.

"Xinxin, I love you, this flower represents my heart, promise me, be my girlfriend!" Zheng Dashao shouted affectionately, kneeling on one knee and pretending to be a gentleman.

"Boring!" Yang Xin didn't even look at Zheng Dashao, and snorted lightly.

"Why is my brother so slow? I'm in a hurry!" Zheng Dashao was flying beside him, this wild bee wave butterfly was already enough to bear, if it weren't for Yang Xin still carrying so much luggage, she would have wanted to run away immediately to avoid this disgusting naïve Zheng Peacock.

Zheng Zhicheng saw that his warm and romantic offensive did not work wonderfully, threw down the flowers in his hand, grabbed Yang Xin's arm and said: "Xiao Xinxin, why don't I send you home! You see that you are hot, you are sweating profusely, go to my air-conditioned car to cool off!"

"Zheng Zhicheng, if you let go of me and hold me again, I'll call someone!" Yang Xin couldn't let go of the arm that was grabbed by Zheng Dashao, and immediately put down the bag on her body and threatened.

"Hehe, Xiao Xinxin, then you shout! I want to see who is impatient and dares to trouble Uncle Ben!" Zheng Zhicheng said with contempt for the people around him, and he didn't stop moving in his hands, and dragged Yang Xin to his car, and the doglegs behind him diligently transported Yang Xin's package to the car.

Yang Fan, who came from afar, as soon as he arrived at the school gate, saw his sister who had been in pain since she was a child, with a sad face with pear blossoms and rain, and suddenly the blood in her whole body exploded, and she rushed to her head, no longer ignoring the surprised eyes of the world.

"Let go of my sister!" Yang Fan roared, a rapid sprint and stomped his feet, the whole person was like a cannonball, jumped high, jumped over the crowd of onlookers, and slammed into the playboy who was entangled with his little sister.

The bewitching blood flew back violently with Zheng Dashao's body, and uncontrollably slashed a graceful curve in the air from his mouth. Even if it was just pure physical strength, Yang Fan was extremely careful to deliberately suppress the muscle explosiveness that he could use, against an ordinary person, if the strength was not well mastered, a human life would be killed at any time, and he didn't want to be charged with murder inexplicably.

Like being hit head-on by a high-speed truck of dozens of tons, Zheng Dashao was a big man of 1.8 meters, and he actually wanted a small pebble that was gently thrown, straight backwards, and flew four or five meters away, and the blood in the person's mouth had already spurted out before he landed. When his body slammed into the ground, the huge inertia slid out of the road for several meters, leaving a bloodstained mark.